day 1 part 2

Our hostel was set up like a dorm. with hundreds of rooms and 4 beds in each room. we arrived after wandering for hours looking for mannakin pis.

Front desk girl: "It is $22 a night"
Brett: "ok"
Front desk girl: "I need your passports, breakfast is from 7-10 check out at 11 curfew at 2"
Frazer: "how do we get back into the hostel after that?"
front desk girl: "you need a card that is a $20 deposit." "you also can't get into the romm till after 2 today." "you can get a locker for $2.50 but you can onlz open it once."
Frazer: i turned to brett "fuck we are getting egg rolled" I turned back to the front desk girl "fine we will take the locker and entrance card"

For dinner we wandered down to the busy streets near the citz center. a low glow of light came from all the old buildings that were built more than 300 years ago. The alleys are as much as you would imagine. 5 feet wide with restuarants and shops on each side. we are welcomed bz a sign which has photos of their meals. we are sold bz the 10 euro steak and fries.

hostest: "you like?"
brett: "ya sounds good"
Hostest: welcome than"

Inside the restuarant a mix of techno, rap, spanish music played at a low volume. we ordered the steak special. after a short conversation our meal came out. fries with a side of steak. the steak had to be no larger than the size of my closed fist.

egg rolled again.

that night we decided that we would leave for amsterdam in the morning at 6:00am. we arrived back in our hostel at 3:00am.